"Say!" Mo Nanjue still held the fire in his body, it is estimated that he will not want to release it in the past few months, how can he feel aggrieved, he still has to endure a woman, he pressed her shoulder, "Where else did Luo Xiao touch you?"

"No ......"

She whimpered, and when Mo Nanjue saw that she refused to speak, he simply used his hands and feet at the same time, anyway, he bit everywhere he could touch, even his tongue.

Tossing to the end, the table squeaked, Tong Ran felt that something was wrong, she hurriedly reached out and hugged his neck, "It seems to be collapsing......"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, Mo Nanjue reached out and scooped her up, and Tong Ran's back left the table, and the mahogany table broke apart.

“……”

Mo Nanjue glanced at it, and didn't care, he walked directly into the bathroom with Tong Ran in his arms, and as soon as he turned on the light, Tong Ran found that he was covered in rub marks, although it didn't hurt, but it looked like it was ......

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, Mo Nanjue pulled her hand down, squeezed some shower gel and cleaned her carefully, "Are you comfortable?"

He lifted her to his lap.

Tong Ran didn't dare to move, and learned to be obedient, "Shu ...... Comfortable. ”

Mo Nanjue smiled with his eyebrows, and kissed her side face with thin lips, "Good, call my husband." ”

Tong Ran glanced at it, and just now I didn't know who was as fierce as a wolf, and after torturing her, I wanted her to call her husband?!

She pursed her lips, just stubborn, just didn't shout.

Monan Jue took off the hanging shower and rinsed her back with the shower gel, not putting it down, but turning her face, "Call husband." ”

"Don't scream!"

The man's face sank, "Are you screaming?"

"You're coming again?" Tong Ran looked down and didn't know where he learned it, "Monan Jue, I said you still have stock?"

“……”

Depend on!

Mo Nanjue was stunned, his expression instantly turned to a gloomy owl, and he almost crushed her chin, "Who did you learn this from?!"

Tong Ran stared at him with round eyes, "If you ask me, I'll say it!"

"Okay, you want to be stubborn, right?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes gloomily, and finally looked up at her, "Call me husband." ”

She didn't, "Monanjue!"

"Tong Ran, you're really itchy. ”

"It's because you don't have the stock yourself. ”

“……”

Monam Jue lifted his hand and grabbed one of her ankles.

Before Tong Ran could react, the man had already moved the shower in his hand down, from the ankle to the calf, then from the calf to the thigh, and then up......

"Ahh

Monam turned on the intensity of the shower to the maximum.

"Ahh......h

The man brought the shower closer.

As soon as she got closer, the water droplets sprayed out became heavier, Tong Ran cried and laughed, but her hands and feet were held down and couldn't move, she almost broke up, "I, I know it's wrong, Mo Nanjue, I, I beg you to ......"

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows lightly, and the movement of holding the shower was leisurely, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry, "What do you want me to do?

"I, I'm so itchy......" Tong Ran's little face turned red, she had to turn her face sideways to look at him, "Mo Nanjue, I was really wrong, I don't dare, you take it away, I'm going to itch to death......"

The man raised his eyebrows, his thin lips outlining an evil smile, "What do you call me?"